Ancient Gods

Inside the Star Emperor Tower, the tower soul hesitated to speak.

The red lightning of the heavenly punishment just now was very similar to the lightning that appeared in the first layer of the star field at ordinary times, but the power was different.

And this heavenly punishment corresponds to the heavenly law of the second layer of the star field.

Perhaps, the first eight layers are not the most terrible, and the heavenly punishment of the ninth layer of the star field is probably the most terrifying, because Mo Yang has the inheritance of the star master of that layer of the star field.

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The reason why the heavenly punishment just now was so terrifying may be related to the inheritance of the king-level heavenly spirit of the first layer of the star field on Mo Yang, and the next few thunder tribulations may not be so terrifying.

"Boy, if you can't resist, retreat with all your strength. If you can survive, this will be a great opportunity!" The tower soul said in a deep voice.

Although he said so, even he himself did not believe that Mo Yang could really survive.

Fortunately, Mo Yang awakened the Star Lord's Immortality Technique in advance. This supreme secret method can keep Mo Yang alive at a critical moment. This is the only reliance for Mo Yang to survive.

The human geniuses in this layer of star field thought that the thunder tribulation was over before, but when they saw the black thunder sweeping from the deep space, everyone was stunned.

What kind of creature is going through the tribulation?

Is it the birth of the beast king, or the spirit of the heavenly way breaking through the extreme realm?

The heavenly punishment just now was so horrible that it was hard to describe, but everything was not over yet, and now the inky black lightning appeared.

The scene looked extremely weird and made people feel creepy.

"Boom..."

A faint sound spread across the world, as if the god of death was sighing...

The inky black lightning suddenly fell from the deep space, like the killing light of the god of death. Although it was clearly visible, it was not as conspicuous as the red thunder before.

Mo Yang's figure suddenly moved sideways, and Mo Yang's heart was shocked. The lightning was like a ghost, and it actually followed him directly and then suddenly pressed down.

His mind moved, and he instantly activated the war scroll, evolving an incarnation and rushing forward, while his original body quickly restrained its breath and retreated violently.

The lightning was pulled by the breath of the incarnation, passing over Mo Yang's head, almost splitting his head, and his black hair instantly turned into a ball of charcoal, and his skull was cracked.

"Boom..."

A loud noise came from the front, and the black thunder instantly struck the incarnation, and the incarnation was directly shattered. The lightning fell violently on the ground, and the ground trembled violently. Smoke and dust flew along with rocks and soil, and the ground was split by the lightning, leaving a groove several dozen feet long.

A wisp of essence that had not yet completely dissipated was taken back by Mo Yang and merged into his body.

An idea came to Mo Yang's mind. If there was no way to avoid it, activating the "Hua" scroll and using the incarnation to attract the lightning might be a way to avoid it.

But if the essence of the condensed incarnation was completely wiped out, it would be a big loss for him.

However, if the speed was fast enough, the "Zhan" scroll could be activated at the moment when the incarnation was shattered to collect the essence that had not been dispersed, and this loss would be greatly reduced.

Although this black thunder looked extremely terrifying, it seemed to be much weaker than the previous red lightning. Although Mo Yang couldn't figure it out for a while, and didn't even have time to think about it, it was undoubtedly a good thing for him.

"Because you have the inheritance of the king-level heavenly spirit of the first-level star field, the destructive thunder tribulation from the first-level star field will be terrible!"

As Mo Yang flew back, the voice of the tower soul sounded in his mind.

Mo Yang suddenly realized it after hearing this. No wonder the power of the second heavenly punishment would be much weaker. In this way, the power of the next few thunder punishments would be about the same as this inky black thunder.

But soon, Mo Yang's face suddenly changed. What about the ninth level?

You must know that he has the inheritance of the star master of the ninth level of the star field. Even the king-level inheritance of the first level will bring down such terrible destructive lightning. Just sweeping past him casually can tear his body apart. When the ninth level of heavenly punishment comes, won't it be even more terrible...

"In the following few heavenly punishments, you must not only do your best to avoid them, but also preserve your strength as much as possible. If you can't use the star master's immortality technique, don't use it. Save it for the last!" The voice of the tower soul then sounded in Mo Yang's mind.

This sentence instantly confirmed Mo Yang's guess. At this time, he couldn't help but want to curse and greet the eighteen generations of ancestors of the star masters who intervened in the king-level inheritance.

Even if he can successfully survive the first eight levels of heavenly punishment, he may not be able to escape death in the last level.

Although the tower soul's words sounded calm, his face was extremely solemn. There were seven levels of heavenly punishment in between. Let alone preserving strength and means, it would be difficult to survive even if he exhausted all means.

"A bunch of old immortals, if you survive this catastrophe, I will kill you one by one when I ascend to the throne in the future!" Mo Yang roared in his heart, and he looked up coldly at the deep sky.

He knew that those star masters must be hiding in the dark watching, because all this was thanks to those star masters.

And then, the deep sky rumbled, and black lightning fell down, like a chain of death, weird and scary.

Mo Yang thought that this lightning was not as scary as before, he swung the ancient sword and chopped three sword lights towards the lightning.

However, the result made Mo Yang's face change drastically, because the three sword lights chopped up and shattered instantly, while the black thunder only faded a little, still coming as fast as before, covering him.

Mo Yang sent out two imperial texts in succession, and then stretched out the spiritual palace vision. At the moment when the lightning shattered the spiritual palace vision, his body moved sideways dangerously.

However, the black thunder passed by his chest and directly split his chest. The terrifying black aura instantly shocked his body. Although it was not death, it was also a terrible destructive force, which was constantly eroding the life force in his body.

Time passed silently, and Mo Yang did not try to resist again. He had been using various means to avoid it.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like an hour, and it seemed longer. The sound in the deep space gradually weakened.

Mo Yang’s body was broken, with only half of his chest left dragging his head sideways. Even if the Holy Word Scroll and the Holy Clan’s healing secret method were running at the same time, it would be difficult to condense the shattered flesh and blood in a short time.

The recovery speed of the wound also became much slower.

The last two waves of red lightning fell one after another, like two black seas of lightning, so strange that it was hard to describe. Especially from a distance, the scene was extremely terrifying, as if the gate of hell had opened.

Below, Mo Yang's body suddenly stopped, and then he thought about it and directly activated the teleportation array in the ancient chessboard. Seeing that the lightning was about to fall, he did not hesitate at all and flashed into the teleportation portal.